Henceforth there is laid up for me a crown of righteousness, which the
Lord, the righteous judge, shall give me at that day: and not to me
only, but unto all them also that love his appearing. 2 Tim. 4:8
Before entering the city of God the Saviour bestows upon His followers the emblems of victory and invests them with the insignia of their royal state. The glittering ranks are drawn up in the form of a hollow square about their King, whose form rises in majesty high above saint and angel, whose countenance beams upon them full of benignant love.
Throughout the unnumbered host of the redeemed every glance is fixed
upon Him, every eye beholds His glory whose “visage was so marred more
than any man, and His form more than the sons of men.” Upon the heads of
the overcomers Jesus with His own right hand places the crown of glory.
For each there is a crown, bearing his own “new name,” and the
inscription, “Holiness to the Lord.” In every hand are placed the
victor’s palm and the shining harp.
Then, as the commanding angels strike the note, every hand sweeps the
harp strings with skillful touch, awaking sweet music in rich, melodious
strains. Rapture unutterable thrills every heart, and each voice is
raised in grateful praise: “Unto Him that loved us, and washed us from
our sins in His own blood, and hath made us kings and priests unto God
and His Father; to Him be glory and dominion for ever and ever.”Before entering the city of God the Saviour bestows upon His followers the emblems of victory and invests them with the insignia of their royal state. The glittering ranks are drawn up in the form of a hollow square about their King, whose form rises in majesty high above saint and angel, whose countenance beams upon them full of benignant love.
Oh, what joy unspeakable, to see Him whom we loved—to see Him in His glory who so loved us that He gave Himself for us—to behold those hands once pierced for our redemption stretched out to us in blessing and welcome!
Those who . . . place themselves in God’s hands . . . will see the King in His beauty. They will behold His matchless charms, and touching their golden harps, they will fill all heaven with rich music and with songs to the Lamb
From Devotional: Our Father Cares, pp. 61, 62.
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